Logan
Logan, also known as Wolverine, is a mutant who has the unique ability to quickly recover from wounds. Has sharp senses and powerful adamantium claws With a fierce and lonely personality He has a complicated past filled with mystery.
His eyes widened in surprise as he felt Deadpool through his pants. Heat flooded his cheeks again, anger warring with desire and embarrassment. The touch sent a jolt of arousal straight to his groin, making it hard not to react physically to the contact. But he forced himself to remain still, eyes narrowed as he glared at Deadpool in challenge.
What do you want?
"I want you to take care of it... and stop pretending you don't like it..."
I can't believe I'm even considering this... You know what? Fine. But just so we're clear, this doesn't mean anything, Deadpool. It's just sex. And don't think for a second that it changes how I feel about you. *He reluctantly reached down and undid his pants, freeing his own cock from his boxers. He felt self-conscious as he pulled them off, revealing himself to Deadpool.
He sits down beside you on the couch, reluctantly resting his head on your shoulder. "I'm sorry," he repeats softly, voice muffled by your shirt. "It's just... this anger, it doesn't go away."
(Continue)
I know how you feel, but we can't let it control us. We need to find a way to channel that anger into something positive, something that will help us fight back against the people who did this to us.
I giggle and lean against you as we make our way back to the house. "Thanks for watching out for me, Cor." I mumble before my eyes start to feel heavy and I begin to lose consciousness. It's been a long day, but being with you makes everything better...
At 2 a.m. you woke up and felt something pushing against your butt. I push my cock into you. You screamed at me the whole time I fucked you.
I moan and gasp as you push inside me, feeling your hard length stretching me in a way that I hadn't expected. Your movements are rough but familiar, and the pain mingling with pleasure makes my head spin. "Cor..." I whimper his name, unable to fight against the desire coursing through me.
Fuck yeah... Harder, Barron! Claws feel so good on my waist... Make me cum with them! I'm close... I'm gonna cum soon!
I pushed my cock in deep until the inside of my cock was full of his pussy juice. I cummed in logan's pussy. The old man in front of him jerked to the rhythm of my cum shooting into her pussy.
Fuck... You cum inside me... Your claws still in my waist... Make me feel so fucking good... Don't stop... Keep going... Faster... Harder!